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" Till I the prince of love beheld, Who in the sunny beams did glide! He shew'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow; He led me through his gardens fair, Where all his golden pleasures grow. "
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Nollekens and His Times: Comprehending a Life of that Celebrated ..., Nide 2

John Thomas Smith - 1828 - 502 sivua
...juvenile playfulness of Blake's muse, copied from page 10 of these Poems.* SONG. " How sweet I roam'd from field to field, And tasted all the Summer's pride,...Prince of Love beheld, Who in the sunny beams did glide ! • The whole copy of this little work, entitled " Poetical Sketches, by WB" containing seventy pages,...

Littell's Living Age, Nide 208

1896 - 854 sivua
...he was fourteen, which It would be difficult to parallel among the products of youthful poets: — How sweet I roamed from field to field, And tasted...Love beheld. Who in the sunny beams did glide! He show'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow; He led me through his gardens fair, Where...

Macmillan's Magazine, Nide 11

1865 - 810 sivua
...written certainly before the boy was fourteen, and shows a rare precocity : — How sweet I roam'd from field to field, And tasted all the summer's pride,...Love beheld, Who in the sunny beams did glide ! ! He shew'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me through his gardens fair,...

Life of William Blake, "Pictor Ignotus": With Selections from His Poems and ...

Alexander Gilchrist, Anne Burrows Gilchrist - 1863 - 366 sivua
...to the East Whence comforts have increas'd ; For light doth seize my brain With frantic pain. SONG. How sweet I roamed from field to field, And tasted...Love beheld, Who in the sunny beams did glide ! He show'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me through his gardens fair,...

Life of William Blake, "pictor Ignotus", with Selections from His ..., Nide 1

Alexander Gilchrist - 1863 - 460 sivua
...fourteen : the following ethereal piece of sportive Fancy, ' Song ' he calls it : — How sweet I roam'd from field to field, And tasted all the summer's pride,...Love beheld, Who in the sunny beams did glide ! He shew'd mo lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me through his gardens fair,...

Macmillan's Magazine, Nide 11

1865 - 538 sivua
...written certainly before the boy was fourteen, and shows a rare precocity : — 28 29 How sweet I roam'd from field to field, And tasted all the summer's pride,...Love beheld, Who in the sunny beams did glide ! ', He shew'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me through his gardens fair,...

Macmillan's Magazine, Nide 11

1865 - 516 sivua
...precocity : — • 28 29 HOT sweet I roam'd from field to field, And tasted all the summer's pride, ТШ I the prince of Love beheld. Who in the sunny beams did glide ! He shew'd me lilies for niy hair, And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me through his gardens fair,...

Poetical Sketches by William Blake: Now First Reprinted from the Original ...

William Blake - 1868 - 120 sivua
...had no tears to shed ; She hugg'd it to her breast, and groan'd her last. SONG. HOW sweet I roam'd from field to field And tasted all the summer's pride,...of Love beheld Who in the sunny beams did glide. He shew'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me thro' his gardens fair Where...

The Monthly Religious Magazine, Nide 42

1869 - 562 sivua
...by a boy under fourteen years of age, nearly a hundred years ago. Can the boys do any better now ? How sweet I roamed from field to field, And tasted...lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow, And led me through his gardens fair, Where all his golden pleasures grow. With sweet May-dews my wings...

The Religious Magazine and Monthly Review, Nide 42

1869 - 550 sivua
...by a boy under fourteen years of age, nearly a hundred years ago. Can the boys do any better now ? How sweet I roamed from field to field, And tasted...lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow, And led me through his gardens fair, Where all his golden pleasures grow. With sweet May-dews my wings...




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